PFC Chapter 41 Who is she?
Chapter 41 Who is she?
There was silence.
The silence was so profound that Cheng Shuyan felt as if her heart was about to stop beating.
"You remembered wrong."
Yunzhi's muffled voice rang out.
"I have never liked spring."
Finally, Yunzhi heard the sound of footsteps leaving.
She closed her eyes.
Yunzhi dragged her tired body back to the bedroom, collapsed onto the bed, and drifted off to sleep.
Since Tongtong left, she has never had a good night's sleep. She is always plagued by nightmares, and sometimes she even dreams of going back to the past.
She should have left once she had completed her mission.
Yunzhi felt a chill all over her body, as if she were in an ice cellar. She curled up on the bed, her whole body burning with pain, which made her groan in agony.
"Chengyan, I think I have a fever..."
Yunzhi murmured instinctively.
When she was sick, Ye Chengyan took meticulous care of her. Even if she accidentally made a small cut on her hand, Ye Chengyan would treat it as a major crisis.
Just then, Yunzhi felt herself being embraced in a warm hug, which dispelled all the cold.
"Cheng Yan?"
Yunzhi forced herself to open her eyes and found that the person in front of her was not Ye Chengyan.
His handsome yet gentle features made Yunzhi vaguely feel that the scene was incredibly familiar.
It seems like someone else once held her in their arms like this. Who was it?
Is it a banquet held at night?
Yunzhi recognized Cheng Shuyan as the person in front of her. Her ears burned and rang.
She licked her slightly dry lips, her voice hoarse: "It's you."
"Zhizhi, you are sick."
Cheng Shuyan didn't know how much effort she had put into saying those words so casually.
Why is Yunzhi unconsciously calling out Ye Chengyan's name?
Yunzhi's consciousness gradually returned. She stared in astonishment at the person in front of her, even wondering if she was still dreaming.
Wait, why is Cheng Shuyan here? Didn't I just not open the door?
"Brother? Why? Why did you come in?"
She looked up and saw that the door was wide open.
I don't think I gave Cheng Shuyan a key to her house.
Cheng Shuyan pursed his lips and looked at Yunzhi's face.
What happened to her face?
What exactly happened in Yunzhi today?
He had a lot to say, but in the end, he answered Yunzhi's question first.
"I was worried about you, so I called a locksmith."
He spoke calmly, while Yunzhi looked on in astonishment.
"Zhizhi, just think I'm crazy."
Perhaps he's already gone mad.
Yunzhi was speechless, unsure of what to say.
Cheng Shuyan continued to ask, "What happened to your face? What exactly happened?"
Yunzhi's eyes darted away, and she turned her head slightly to the side, her long hair falling down to cover the bandages on her face.
"It's nothing, I just got a cut by accident."
She thought Cheng Shuyan would continue to press her for an answer, and she was thinking about what excuse she could use to brush it off. But to Yunzhi's surprise, Cheng Shuyan agreed.
"Okay, then it's fine."
He reached out and touched Yunzhi's forehead. "You have a fever. I'll stay and take care of you. I'll go prepare some water and you can take your medicine first."
Without even giving Yunzhi a chance to refuse, he tucked her back into the blankets and went to the kitchen to busy himself.
Yunzhi was in a daze. She didn't want to say it, but Cheng Shuyan's reaction made her feel a pang of bitterness.
why?
Just then, Yunzhi received a message on her phone, which was on the bedside table. She opened it and saw that her ID card had been successfully cancelled.
She gave a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth.
Now all that's left is the marriage certificate with Ye Chengyan.
Soon there will be no more Yunzhi in this world, and no one will remember her.
No one will be sad for her anymore.
Yunzhi felt she should be happy.
"System, why do I feel so sad? I'm about to leave this place and be completely free."
Unfortunately, no one answered her.
……
Cheng's old house.
Grandpa Cheng was watering the flowers in the yard, and the lush green plants showed how much he loved them.
At this moment, the butler came over, holding a document in his hand, but his expression was very strange.
"Old man." He couldn't believe what he was seeing.
How is this possible?
Grandpa Cheng noticed the folder in the butler's hand: "What's this?"
"This is the information on Miss Yun that I investigated as instructed by you."
Old Master Cheng took it, but noticed the butler's strange expression, which puzzled him.
"What? Is there something wrong with that girl's identity? Could it be that she deliberately approached Shuyan?"
Grandpa Cheng quickly opened the document, and when he saw the information inside, a look of shock appeared on his face.
"How can this be?"
Yunzhi's information was completely blank!
Identity, family background, education, social experience... none of it could be investigated, as if Yunzhi had never existed in this world.
"What's going on? There are still people you can't find?" Old Master Cheng frowned deeply.
The butler was also puzzled: "I don't know what's going on either. This Miss Yun really can't find anything."
A person's identity cannot be completely blank.
The butler couldn't help but wonder, "Master, could it be that someone deliberately made it so we couldn't find out Miss Yun's identity?"
Old Master Cheng's body trembled: "It must be! Otherwise, how could we not find it! It can only be related to that side."
He looked up.
The Cheng family has a deep-rooted history, and it wasn't until Cheng Shuyan's generation that they started doing business. There are some things that the old master Cheng has his own assessment of.
He originally investigated Yunzhi only to make sure she wouldn't pose a threat to Cheng Shuyan. After all, judging from his grandson's appearance, he had long been deeply in love with the girl and was even willing to agree to his outrageous demands.
Unexpectedly, things didn't go quite as planned.
Grandpa Cheng carefully put away the documents, his expression serious.
"Where did my grandson find me this granddaughter-in-law?"
"Then quickly send people to protect Miss Yun!"
……
At that moment, Yunzhi had no idea that the gentle flapping of her wings would cause a huge storm in the future.
Cheng Shuyan cooked porridge for Yunzhi and prepared cold medicine, taking meticulous care of her and not giving Yunzhi a chance to refuse.
Yunzhi felt helpless, knowing that no matter what she said, Cheng Shuyan wouldn't listen.
Even though he was as gentle and considerate as usual, Yunzhi still felt something was off.
Yunzhi drank the last mouthful of porridge that Cheng Shuyan fed her, cleared her throat, and said, "Brother, I feel much better. You don't need to bother me anymore."
Cheng Shuyan nodded: "The fever has indeed subsided."
Yunzhi hesitated, and just as she was about to remind Cheng Shuyan that she could leave, Cheng Shuyan spoke seriously.
"Zhizhi, you're moving to my villa."